THE BLACK MOON
I look up at the moon,
I expect to see the moon,
But all I see is this black ball,
Up in the sky,
To me,
It looks lonely,
Just like me,
And my life,
I have nothing
But,
Maybe,
In the future,
The moon will light up,
And then I'll know,
That my future will to light up,
But I wonder,
What will light me future?
The only way to know is,
That I won't know until the time comes.
THE END/FIN